Prosperous Xiao Chong: Black-bellied wife, don't run away

He hates the Ning family, but he loves Ning Qingqing.

Tomorrow, Li Xiaohan will marry the girl he has loved for 12 years.

Even though he didn't sleep all night, Li Xiaohan didn't feel tired at all.

After finishing his breakfast, he changed into his uniform early, and then, when the servants arrived, he reported tremblingly.

"Li...Young Master Li, Miss Ning suddenly had a high fever and fell into a coma, talking nonsense all the time."

The implication is obvious, the bride is seriously ill, this wedding...is it still possible?
"Really?" A cruel smile appeared on Li Xiaohan's lips, "No matter what method you use, wait for Miss Ning to get up, and the wedding will continue as usual."

Last night, he saw on the monitor that Ning Qingqing lost her temper, paced around the house at dawn, then turned off the air conditioner, wrapped herself in an electric blanket, and jumped on the bed to pretend to be sick with a high fever.

Do you want to escape marriage, Qingqing?

It's useless.

I love you to the bone, you have to.
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Ning Qingqing knew that there were people waiting outside, but she didn't want to talk to her.

The doctor came to see, sighed and went out again, probably because he saw through her pretending to be sick, and it was difficult to speak out.

She just doesn't want to marry that pervert Li Xiaohan, although this method is bad, but it can be delayed for a moment, and if it can't be delayed, it won't make that pervert feel better.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps and rustling sounds came to my ears, followed by the servants' voices an octave higher than usual.

"This is "Ambition" by LSu."

"This is "Spring Return", bought by Young Master Li at the auction."

"This is the authentic work of Gu Kaizhi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it was also bought by Young Master Li at the auction."

Ning Qingqing's nerves jumped, what's going on, what Li Xiaohan wants to do, these are the calligraphy and paintings she took for auction back then, all of which were cherished by her mother during her lifetime.

In the next second, I heard the butler say loudly: "Light on the fire and burn all these calligraphy and paintings."

Ning Qingqing's heart tightened, and regardless of the "truth" that she was seriously ill and bedridden, she immediately sat up from the bed.

"What are you doing?" she asked anxiously.

There was a brazier in her room at some point, and the butler was holding the copy of "Wild Vision" hanging on the brazier, and the flames were spitting out, and it was about to catch fire.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly." Ning Qingqing was terrified.

"Is Miss Ning cured?" The butler held the painting, unmoved.

"You," Ning Qingqing said angrily, "Li Xiaohan said that I will marry him, and these calligraphy and paintings are counted as dowry gifts. What are you doing now? Who allowed you to burn my paintings?"

The butler smiled and reminded: "Miss Ning, you also said that the prerequisite is to marry Young Master Li. Before you marry, all of this is still Young Master Li's."

Ning Qingqing was trembling with anger, but there was nothing she could do. Li Xiaohan pinched her weak point precisely every time. Now, how could she remain indifferent to her mother's relics.

She closed her eyes irritably, not wanting to speak.

"Wait for Miss Ning to get up."

The butler withdrew, and all the servants, makeup artists and stylists rushed over. Ning Qingqing was helped out of bed with a cold face.

Li Xiaohan, you are ruthless, I will never end with you.

Ning Qingqing was surrounded by people and allowed to be dressed up like a puppet.

"Miss Ning, you are really beautiful." The makeup artist praised.

"18.8-carat fire diamond, Miss Ning, Young Master Li must love you very much." The stylist helped her fasten the clasp of the necklace, eyes full of envy.

"This wedding dress is really beautiful." The hair stylist said, "It will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Miss Ning, the time is coming, let's go." The makeup artist helped her put down her veil.

Ning Qingqing looked at the mirror expressionlessly, without any reaction.

The person in the mirror is stunning, but the eyes are dull.

"Miss Ning, Young Master Li is still waiting outside." The makeup artist urged gently.

Half a year, as long as half a year passes, my father and brother will come back.Ning Qingqing lowered her eyes, clenched her fingers, and stood up indifferently surrounded by everyone.

Dressed up, she attracted everyone's attention. Before she could walk out of the door, a shrill female voice suddenly broke into the joyous compliments.

"Who did I think my brother married? It turned out to be this kind of person, and it is not as good as Sister Lu Lu."

It's loud enough for everyone to hear.

The room was strangely quiet for a second, but Ning Qingqing turned a deaf ear to it, and walked forward with her skirt in her hand. At this moment, she was so sad that she didn't want to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused to let go, "My brother married you because he was angry with Sister Lu Lu. You also want to marry into the Li family, just dreaming."

Ning Qingqing turned her head to look over, she was a young woman with heavy make-up, teeth and claws.

This is Li Xiaohan's cousin Zhou Xiaoyou, a laughing stock in the circle.For some reason, she was adopted by Li Xiaohan's mother since she was a child. I heard that their brother and sister have a good relationship.